You don't get in trouble much
It's not because you're nice
So you choose to antagonize me
And bury your actions in white lies
You call me selfish and unhelpful
And all sorts of other names
I'm not the person I used to be
I no longer fit into those frames
But I think you're insecure
You're worried you would be left last
the person you think you're tearing down
Has been long gone in the past.
I'm a new person now
You can go ahead and get lost
I think you're mad that I have changed
And sadly, you have not.
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Lost In The Darkness
Poetrythey say, "why choose wrong, when you're presented with right?" dearest, you can still be lost in the darkness if you're stuck in the light. a collection of poetry inspired by real life Highest Rating: #368 in Poetry 12/28/15 #503 in Poetry 8/6...
